An Si Yao was being held by Luo Ningxiang, and under the spotlight, the pair of beauties walked gracefully.

Luo Ningxiang, the most favored eldest daughter of the Luo family, is now holding her arm with a man who is as dazzling as her brother Luo Juntian, smiling extremely sweetly and proudly, as if she is showing off her success to everyone, both brother and sister.

Inheriting her mother's noble bloodline, she has European-style exquisite facial features. Luo Juntian has black hair and blue eyes, while Luo Ningxiang has golden black eyes. Today, she has her blond hair tied up loosely, looking as tall and dandy as a Barbie doll.

With her figure, she wears a lavender dress to look like a goddess.

"Sister-in-law—" Luo Ningxiang saw Tang Nuanyang, flew towards her like a butterfly, and hugged her affectionately.

"Ning Xiang, I haven't seen you for a year, and you've become beautiful again." Tang Nuanyang smiled. With such a hug from her, she could finally look away.

Suddenly, An Si Yao had stopped in front of her, standing next to Luo Juntian. They were about the same height, equally handsome, and had the same aura. The Child Bride of a Rich Family

"Sister-in-law, let me introduce to you. This is my boyfriend An Si Yao. We will get engaged next month." Luo Ningxiang took An Si Yao's hand and brought him to Tang Nuanyang like a gift.

After years of absence, this is the first time we truly stand face to face.

Luo Juntian stood there and smiled gloomily at Tang Nuanyang, "Honey, why don't you say hello to our future brother-in-law?"

Tang Nuanyang stretched out her hand calmly, "Hello, Mr. An!"

"Hello!" An Siyao smiled lightly, as steady as a mountain, and his eyes were like a mirror, without any waves.

Palms touch each other, intertwining and separating for a few seconds.

Some things, after a long time, have nothing to do with love, but that beautiful memory was so vivid and warm in her memory, but now things and people have changed, which completely contradicted her heartbeat.

Tang Nuanyang finally knew that all that was left of him was memories.

Luo Juntian looked at the hands they held together, his cold eyes froze with ice, and his cruel voice revealed the inherent majesty of those in high places, exploding to the ground in the huge venue.

Meeting——"

His body passed by Tang Nuanyang resolutely, whether intentionally or unintentionally. When he passed by, he bumped into her shoulder. The huge impact force knocked her back and fell to the ground.

But his footsteps didn't pause at all, and he didn't even look at her.

The faces of the Luo family were filled with gloating. Luo Ningxiang had just shouted sweetly to her sister-in-law, but now she was indifferent. The employees also knew that they could not "meddle" in this.

"Nuan Yang, are you okay?" Of all the people in the room, only Luo Hangqi dared to step forward and knelt down to help her up.

"Thank you, Fourth Uncle." Tang Nuanyang stood firm, smiled gratefully at him, pulled up his professional clothes, turned around and walked away as if nothing was wrong. He was so embarrassed in front of that person, and felt embarrassed in his heart.

Behind her, a pair of star-like eyes slowly turned from dull to fiery.

An Si Yao sneered in his heart. She was greedy for fame and fortune, but it turned out that she lived such a life. Although it was glorious, it was also humble.

At the beginning of the meeting, Luo Juntian sat in the middle seat, listening to each branch's performance report for the year to the president. During the nearly hour-long meeting, Tang Nuanyang sat upright.

The meeting is coming to an end, the sky is getting dark, and the grand party is about to kick off.

Tang Nuanyang didn't hate this kind of party at all. Anyway, she was used to it and numb, but today she was indeed a little tired, physically tired and mentally tired. The Child Bride of a Rich Family

After the show ended, hundreds of people left the show one after another. Tang Nuanyang walked in the opposite direction in front of Luo Juntian. He was surrounded by Luo family members like stars holding the moon in their arms. The expressions on these people's faces were inherently arrogant.

She also saw An Si Yao sitting on the edge.

"President, I don't feel well, so I won't attend the party tonight." Tang Nuanyang spoke unhurriedly, with a tone that was exactly like a subordinate's attitude towards his boss.
Chapter completed!